Lady Gaga – Telephone

Hello hello baby you calledI can’t hear a thingI have got no serviceIn the club, you say? say?Wha-wha-what did you say huh?You’re breakin’ up on meSorry I cannot hear youI’m kinda busyK-kinda busyK-kinda busySorry I cannot hear you I’m kinda busyJust a secondIt’s my favorite song they’re gonna playAnd I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?You shoulda made some plans with meYou knew that I was freeAnd now you won’t stop calling meI’m kinda busy

Can call all you want but there’s no one homeAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephoneOut in the clubAnd I’m sippin that bubbAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephoneCall all you want, but there’s no one homeAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephoneOut in the clubAnd I’m sippin that bubbAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Boy the way you blowing up my phoneWon’t make me leave no fasterPut my coat on fasterLeave my girls no fasterI shoulda left my phone at home‘Cuz this is a disasterCalling like a collectorSorry, I cannot answer

Not that I don’t like youI’m just at a partyAnd I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringingSometimes I feel like I live in grand central stationTonight I’m not takin’ no calls‘Cuz I’ll be dancin’I’ll be dancin’I’ll be dancin’Tonight I’m not takin’ no callsCuz I’ll be dancin’

Can call all you want but there’s no one homeAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephoneCuz I’m out in the clubAnd I’m sippin that bubbAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephoneCall all you want but there’s no one homeAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephoneCuz I’m out in the clubAnd I’m sippin that bubbAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephone